Gu Linxi also stood up, shielding Lin Wei, and looked coldly at that girl, saying icily, "I don't recall moving bricks for your family or eating your family's food. You're gossiping here, I assumed you're treating us to this meal today."
Everyone knows that Taste Pavilion is extremely expensive, a private room for two tables of people, casually ordering would still be dozens of dishes, and drinks are charged separately. You can't just order some beer and call it a night, right? At least two bottles of red wine for two tables, each bottle costing at least a thousand yuan. No one's money grows on trees; that girl was immediately cornered, face turning red and neck thick, rendered speechless by her comment.
Seeing the other party rendered speechless, Lin Wei jumped in enthusiastically, "Exactly, I also thought you were treating us, here you are pointing fingers and gossiping about people's jobs. Turns out you can't afford it!"
"You!"
